I was determined that this was going to be my day.I had not told my loving husband that I was horny for my Boss.When I was introduced to my new boss, ... felt my pussy wet.Michael was a tall man, handsome and younger than me.He carried a strong aura of success and power. And he was black. During the last years I had become a slut for black cocks and Michael would be not an exception. Now I found myself moist and sticky between my legs.I had dressed in my sexiest clothes, knowing that I would be. Now let begin the story.it happens 6 months ago.as we are living far from our village and due to college studies,the advantage of visiting to village comes after 6 or 7 months.so once in my visit to the village i met my cousin rahul.after one day in village my cousin said to me to let go to the kiran’s house.as i goes rarely to my that cousin’s home so they welcome me passionately and offer me tea with a lot of things.when kiran comes and see me she was surprised because after a long she was. The feather is now on your face smoothly stroking each cheek, you forehead, under your jaw, then you moan waiting for the feather on your lips. Instead it’s her lips sucking on your lower lip followed by her tongue licking your lips before plunging deeply into your mouth. “Are you still dreaming?” she laughs softly. You know you’re not. “Do you want me to stop, my beautiful Prince?” she breathes softly into your ear. You, of course, put two and two together, “Sandra?” Again as if you can. I watched as Tog took a hesitant sip, and then he started smiling."Good?" I asked."Good yes..." taking a larger drink, he continued, "Very good," and then he was sniffing the leftover food."Here, let me get you some," I said and started to get a plate when Sarla pushed me out of the way and filled a bowl with the food."Here you go Tog and this is a fork, you stab it and lift the food to your mouth," she said as she demonstrated how to use the fork to him."Thank you," he replied and started.